Chapter 38

(Morrigan’s P.O.V)

            I wake up the next morning, stretching into a hard chest while feeling a delicious soreness sparking across my body. Remembering the improvised play session that Rian and I had last night. I peek my head over to the bedside table to see that it’s now seven o’clock in the morning—ugh too fucking early. I extricate myself from Rian’s grip as slowly and as quietly as possible, not wanting to wake him up just yet, I need some privacy and alone time. Too much shit has happened without me having the proper amount of time to actually process everything. I hop into the huge shower with the water hot enough to boil my skin off.

Bathing in hell fire, I see. Looks like we are ready to take on that dumbass uncle of ours.

            I couldn’t help the chuckle that escapes me from my wolf’s honesty.

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